<p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:22px;">深渊丈量记</b></p><p class="ql-block"><b style="font-size:18px;">文/林韵松声</b></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">星子碎作银砾，晚风驮着钟响。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">山影堵在喉间，像块硌人的礁石</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">树在暗处拧着枝桠，与影子较劲。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">落叶飘着，一寸寸量深渊的深！</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">我们走过的每盏路灯，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">都像溺亡的月亮，正慢慢往上浮。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">袖口藏的云忽然下雨，打湿掌心。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">鞋底沾着星子，像要冒出新星座。</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">当黑暗沉得压肩时，每一步踩出淡蓝根须。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">轻轻绕着光，托住往下坠的天穹。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">就像接住一只空了的酒杯！</span></p><p class="ql-block"> </p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;"><span class="ql-cursor"></span>若此刻忽然雪崩，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">定是群峰在梦里翻了个身。</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">把所有虚掩着的，</span></p><p class="ql-block"><span style="font-size:20px;">深渊的口子，全推开了！</span></p>